Mysterious CEO's Hard To Please

Seeing Downing's stuffy face, Huo Jin coldly and slightly hooked her lips, but her hand caught Downing's hand and unconsciously rubbed it.

When Mu Yi saw this, a trace of banter flashed through his eyes.

Downing blushed.

Seeing that Huo Jinhan seemed to be more relaxed, he Guan said, "Mr. Huo, do you want to start now?"

Smell speech, Huo Jin cold raised hand, way: "open."

"Yes, sir."

The only one who didn't see downing was Song Yang.

After he answered, he didn't look good and didn't know what he was thinking.

I know I'm reminded by people on the side.

He just looked up and saw Downing's face with a twinkle in his eyes.

Looking at and Huo Jinhan together of Tang Ning, unconscious frown... It seems that his sister, is completely hopeless.

Downing didn't know what he meant by the way he looked at himself.

When she was stunned, she felt that the strength of the man rubbing her hand was heavier.

Downing raised his head, looked at Huo Jinhan's smiling eyes, raised his chin, motioned her to look at the table, and said faintly, "madam, how much do you want to follow?"

"Ah?"

Downing was stunned.

Where does she understand this, looking at the card in Huo Jinhan's hand, she can't see whether it's good or not

Downing turned to Mu Yi.

Mu Yi leans lazily on the chair, holding a cigarette. Seeing that downing looks over, he draws his lips and shrugs, but he doesn't speak.

Downing can only turn his head and look at Huo Jinhan.

Huo Jinhan patiently waiting for her to ask her, said: "madam, Song Yang with three million, how much do you want to follow?"

Three million!

Downing swallowed.

If she's wrong, she'll die of heartache

"It's fun to follow." On one side, Mu Yi put in a sentence with a smile.

When downing was driven to the shelves, he had no choice but to say, "well, first with half a million?"

It should be reasonable. Downing looks at Huo Jinhan.

Smell speech, Huo Jinhan knocked on her forehead, low smile way: "minimum three million, can't be lower than each other."

Then he reached out and pushed a chip: "my wife and five million."

Downing took a cold breath.

Five million. She'll have to earn her whole life.

Downing looks complex to Huo Jinhan, eyes worried: "your card, how ah?"

Huo Jinhan rubbed her little hand and lightly hooked her lips: "not very good."

Downing: "yes."

Her blood pressure is a little high.

Opposite Song Yang with five million, Huo Jinhan is still.

Two people you come and I go, Downing has been carrying a breath.

In the last round, as expected, Huo Jinhan lost 48 million yuan.

Downing watched half of the chips in front of him, all of them in front of Song Yang, and he couldn't help swallowing.

It's not cash, but downing is still in pain.

In contrast, Huo Jinhan's expression did not change at all.

Gently out of a lit, looking at the chips on the table, light eyes, as if looking at a pile of worthless plastic.

Mu Yi didn't see Huo Jin lose for a long time, but he was gloating.

Seeing this, Downing covered his face with depression. He knew that he should not listen to Mu Yi.

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One side of the people see Huo Jin cold look light, said the card is not good, thought it was just joking, did not expect that the final really lost.

One by one, they opened their mouths wide.

"I wipe, Huo Shao in order to coax a woman, this is the cost of it?"

"A lose 50 million, the face does not change color, also only Huo Shao."

People around were talking about it, but downing couldn't hear it clearly

Huo Jinhan finished smoking, put out the butt, and motioned to the lotus officer to open it again.

A man's pleasant voice rang out in his ear: "madam, how much do you want to talk to?"

Again?

Downing had a headache and looked at Mu Yi.

She wants to be dumb today.

One side Mu Yi sees this, smile of profound and unpredictable, way: "well, this card is very good."

Downing looks suspiciously at Mu Yi who is smiling.

"Well, follow me..."

Downing was melancholy.

Huo Jinhan still rubbed Downing's hand with a light expression. Seeing Downing's uneasiness, she comforted him: "I want to follow him as much as I want, but I don't have much money."

Then he took Downing's hand and pushed all the chips in front of him.

Downing looked at his hand, stunned.

On one side, people were stunned, nearly 50 million, all... Pressed?

Seeing this, Song Yang turned black.

He can't bet less than Huo Jinhan. Damn it

Only Mu Yi was the most relaxed person in the audience. He even raised his glass to Huo Jinhan and said with a smile, "Huo Shao, if I win, do I have a dividend? There's a good movie this year. It's time to invest in it."

Smell speech, Huo Jin cold side eye, light hook hook lip: "have."

On the other side, Song Yang's face is gloomy and can drip water.

Those who were watching the play did not dare to go too far and began to persuade one after another.

"Song Shao, don't follow this one."

Song Yang is calm face, fierce push a table of chips.

"Hua La", a hill piled up in front of the table.

All the chips of the two men were piled up in the middle of the table.

The cards have to be on.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the cards on the table. Time seemed to condense.

Downing fixed his eyes on the face of the card and could not help holding Huo Jinhan's sleeve tightly.

The man looked at Downing's nervous little expression and hooked his lips.

It's rare for a little woman to be so nervous for him.

Both sides showed their cards.

Opposite, Song Yang Meng stood up and even overturned his chair.

His face was very ugly.

Downing browed. They won?

Until he saw that he Guan pushed the hill like chips in front of her.

Only a heart that is held in arms falls to the ground in panic.

She looked at Huo Jinhan, and her bright eyes were full of happiness.

Huo Jin moved coldly, gently rubbed Downing's hand and hooked her lips: "look, isn't it all back?"

In the Tang Dynasty, Huo Jinhan smiles and looks at Song Yang.

With a smile and sympathetic eyes.

Fifty million. It's gone. I was calm just now, and now I'm calm.

Tut Tut, the psychological quality of this family is different.

Song Yang stands in front of the table and glances at Tang Ning lightly. His eyes slowly fall on Huo Jinhan.

"Huo Shao, let's call it a day."

The man's face is silent, seemingly indifferent, but the tight lips show that his heart is not so calm.

For a moment, everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere could be heard.

Downing also looked at Huo Jinhan with the people's eyes.

The man didn't look up, but half dozed off his eyelids and rubbed Downing's hand as if he didn't hear it.

They began to beat drums in their hearts, and Song Yang's face turned black again.

In Haicheng, the Song family is also one of the best. Although Song Yang still inherits the Song family, he is also the most promising one. He does not give face

They all look at Huo Jinhan, and their eyes are gradually in awe.

Downing didn't persuade Huo Jinhan.

Just waiting for Huo Jinhan to speak.

Song Yang's face is black. When he feels that the next second is about to kick the table, Huo Jinhan carelessly opens his mouth.

"Yes, on condition that song Yufei apologizes."

Hearing this, Song Yang froze for a moment.

Downing's eyes widened, too.